While the hunters were looking for us, April and I enjoyed an evening
of shorebird watching in Newport Shores, not far from the end of 61st
Street. The hidden T ran about a watt into the long yagi at the
south end of the canal. The idea was use the canal as a waveguide
to help light up the undeveloped area to the north. That didn't
work too well, because everyone said that their bearings were right
on. However, they also complained that the signal went from very
strong to not heard throughout the hunt. They accused me of
varying power, which I would never do on a Fullerton hunt, of course.